Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

Filled with brimstone and fire, it was like a scorching dungeon in the abyss of hell.

The paladin of justice talked freely, not caring that he was about to be given power by a powerful demon.

He's even trying to persuade the demon to accept his twisted views.

"Yes, that's it."

"You need to wake up!"

"You have to understand, as long as I feel like I'm not evil, then I'm not evil."

"This world is very idealistic, and no one should be defined by others!"

"The only one who can define you is yourself!"

"An evil person can decide that he is righteous, and a righteous person can also decide that he is evil. Everyone has the freedom of their own camp!"

"So, if someone sees you as a devil in the future and subconsciously treats you as an evil person, then you can ask him back at this time -

Herbert took a deep breath, recalled the scenes he had seen before, and used all his acting skills.

He waved his hand vigorously, said angrily and loudly:

"How dare you!!?"

“How can you assume my alignment!!?

His voice was like thunder, his momentum was like a rainbow, and there seemed to be countless phantoms superimposed on his body, which directly shocked everyone present.

Flora:? ? ?

Creti:? ? ?

Ninasha: [? ? ? 】

At this moment, not only the devil was shocked, but the devil who was hiding and eavesdropping was also filled with questions.

Even the self-proclaimed Evil God was at a loss after listening to these nonsense speeches.

These three people have only one thought in their minds right now - what the hell are you talking about?

Do you want to hear what nonsense you are talking about?

Not to mention normal people, even devils, demons, and evil gods find these words a bit too blasphemous -——

They didn't understand, but they were greatly shocked.

"this--"

Flora was the first to react. She watched Herbert hesitate to speak, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

After a while, the devil wise man calmed down his mood and whispered:

"Herbert, you-"

Flora forgot even the title at this time, and said with some stuttering: "Well, you'd better not let others hear these words."

"Otherwise————you will definitely be regarded as a heretic and sent to the stake."

That being said, this scene is very funny and funny.

A demon is worried that the Paladin will be burned at the stake by the Inquisition for being too corrupt.

"I'm not afraid!"

The paladin clenched his fists, his eyes were firm, and he said in a deep voice:

"As long as you can wake up, as long as you can understand my good intentions, I will not frown even if I am sent to the stake!"

"When I think that there are other people who have not understood this truth and are still suffering persecution from others, I feel extremely heartbroken!"

"We must wake up and fight for the benefits we deserve for everyone!"

"Sisters! It's time to wake up sisters!"

"For the freedom of our camp——

(ululation)

The lava hell is quiet.

Flora's expression was quite complicated. She had great doubts about her previous decision at this moment.

Did I make the wrong decision at that time?

Can such a person really solve my problem?

I--.-

he...·

listen.·.·.

Finally, she mustered up the courage for the last time and asked without any hope: "Are you, no, are you serious?"

"Of course - no."

Herbert's expression returned to normal instantly, he winked at her and smiled: "It's just a joke, don't take it seriously."

Although he was joking, when he was giving a passionate speech just now, he felt countless figures falling on him...

Memories!

The immortals are like a pockmarked mouth!

"However, all joking aside, some of the views actually make sense."

Herbert suppressed his smile and looked at Flora seriously.

He raised his hand to pat her shoulder, but accidentally raised it too high and fell to the top of her head.

Flora: "Huh?"

Herbert: "..—

He hesitated for a moment, then pretended to be fine, patted him gently, and said softly:

“Don’t let what others think about you influence you.”

“Don’t let others define your evilness.”

"Even this world, even the laws, don't know your inner thoughts."

The definition of good and evil in this world is biased towards results.

If the person does something evil, he may be considered evil for whatever reason.

But at the same time, this world is also quite idealistic.

If you can always stick to your inner firm beliefs, the world will also make concessions.

In this world, personal will can really produce power!

In other words...the power of the soul is real.

"In fact, in my opinion, the world should not be simply planned into different camps."

"The world is complex, and among countless creatures, there will always be special cases."

He felt the soft feel from his palm, couldn't help but rub it, and said with a smile: "You should know this better than me, right?"

As one of the few wise men born among billions of demons, Flora's existence itself is a miracle.

Order is born from extreme disorder.

If her existence cannot be proven, what else can be proven?

Evil may not be absolutely evil, neutrality may not be absolutely neutral, and justice may not be absolutely just.

No matter where in the world there is, there is so much middle ground between the two extremes.

"Since you think you are not evil, then I also think you are not evil."

"If you still have doubts about this and are a little unsure--then we can give it a try."

Herbert naturally took his hand away from Flora's head and stretched it out in front of her.

After hearing Herbert's words, the demon was touched but also a little confused and frowned.

"You said you should try it? How?"

"Of course, let's try this -"

The pure holy mark on the back of her hand lit up, and the dazzling light made Flora's eyes narrow.

!

She subconsciously wanted to dodge, but Herbert grabbed her shoulders and forced her to the spot.

"Flora, look at me."

Herbert mobilized all his physical strength at this moment. It seemed easy, but in fact he used all his strength to slowly push Flora back.

Let her see her serious expression.

He said:

"I'll be the guinea pig."

"You come and bless me, and I will use the actual situation to prove whether you are evil or not.'

"If I didn't fall after being blessed by you, then you——..."

The boy with hair as white as snow laughed, his smile full of fearlessness and joy.

"It's not evil."